A SONG OF ASCENTS.
1 I lift up my eyes to the hills.
From where does my help come?
2 My help comes from Yahweh,
who made heaven and earth.
3 He will not let your foot be moved;
he who keeps you will not slumber.
4 Behold, he who keeps Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
5 Yahweh is your keeper;
Yahweh is your shade on your right hand.
6 The sun shall not strike you by day,
nor the moon by night.
7 Yahweh will keep you from all evil;
he will keep your life.
8 Yahweh will keep
your going out and your coming in
from this time forth and forevermore.